Huge banks of lead-gray clouds gathered in the gloomy sky, hanging low and uneven, heavy and oppressive. Gusts of cold wind howled in, and great flakes of snow drifted down, swirling through the air.
Looking at this scene, no one could have imagined that just last week, they had been enduring scorching summer heat of forty to fifty degrees at noon. In barely two days, it had suddenly started snowing?
Bai Yaoyao frowned slightly. Snow at a time like this was no good thing. Their progress had already been slow enough; now, their pace hardly bore thinking about.
On top of that, most people were wearing thin clothes, and thin clothes were all they had. The frail and those who could not withstand the cold would probably fall seriously ill.
But falling ill at a time like this could very well mean they would never be able to continue the journey...
Sure enough, before long, Meng Qilin organized people to unpack the supplies and distribute warm clothes.
"Everyone get in line! If I catch anyone cutting in, you won't get a thing!" Meng Qilin's roar carried over from a distance.
Xiaomi laughed. "Well, well, even good-tempered Captain Meng finally couldn't take it anymore?"
"It's impressive he lasted this long. Look at how outrageous those people are. They're getting clothes for free, and they're still fucking picking and choosing. Spoiled bastards. If you ask me, we should just let them freeze to death!" Lulu glared at the people loudly making a fuss.
Bai Yaoyao did not go over to join the commotion. She had intended to tell everyone to turn in early, but when she entered the tent, she found it so cold that they could not even stay crouched there, let alone lie down.
So she first took out twelve